Jess kept her hand on his thigh, now softly rubbing up and down. Ben could feel his pants starting to get tight. He knew he should move her hand away,...but that was the last thing in the world he wanted to do. He opened his legs slightly, letting her hand stroke his inner thigh. He watched her face – was she trying to turn him on? Her eyes didn’t say – to him it looked like she was still fully engaged in the conversation. Before he had time to wonder more, their table was called for dinner. Jess. The biological babies that were still being born were mainlyfrom the Middle East and very remote rural areas.Chapter 10 ? Where?s the Males?While society as a whole was very pleased about having an all-femalepopulation, there was concerned on how hard, and expensive, it was tohave children. The birthrate had dropped to 1 child per couple. Expertsfigured that in another 100 years, the human population would be just25% of what it once was.Couples wanted to be able to have children on their own. But ... but ... then I remembered reading in the local paper that “former Savannah resident Jessica Beck, now living in Houston, Tx.,” had died a year or two ago from cancer.THAT was when I knew I was also dead ... and didn’t care since apparently now Jessie and I could be together.My last conscious thought was reaching up with my hand and touching her face and smiling and softly saying, “Jessie?”Dr. Jones brought me back to the present when she asked, “Before I go on, do you have any questions. I looked at her shaven pussy, whose lips were open showing me brown pussy lips encircling a pink inside.One thing is for sure, when this lady says that she is going to show you something, she really shows you.I placed her drink on the table next to the sofa and sat next to her.She was giggling away, as I stared at her enormous tits."You can feel them if you like Sugar" she said with a smile and a giggle.I didnt need a second invitation, I quickly had one tit in each hand, squeezing and playing.